The Trees are amazing! Maybe its because they're hundreds of years old, or maybe its because I haven't experienced a true forest in a long time, but I am completely memorized by the trees. They are the size of buildings. There is one tree in particular in front of Kings College, a horse-chestnut, that is so large that the branches have curled back down to the ground. It looks like arms reaching down to pick you up. Yesterday, I couldn't resist an ancient willow and climbed it up as far as I could. It practically bent down and picked me up. If there was one thing in Britain I could bring home, it would be these trees.